I hatefucked the rude friend [M]

Alex and I own property next to each other. For long weekends we like going up and enjoying being away from the city. We usually meet in town for drinks the first night. Fall 2019

I had never met Sam. I had been sitting at a hightop table for six alone. I was waiting for a friend and his wife, her sister and boyfriend, plus another third wheel. Guess who.

Sam, i can only assume realizing i have been sitting there for ten or so minutes alone, tries to cash in on the easy prey i usually look like.

Im nothing spectacular. 5’8″, 190lbs built like a truck but dont workout outside of my physical job.

Sam the lush…. she knows shes attractive, 5’5″ B cups but pretty sure she worked for Industrial Light and Magic, because they looked huge. They looked like DD. Pretty sure she forgot the special effects for her ass though. She was pretty.

Not sure about a lot of you, but for me all that nice looking fun to touch stuff can get thrown in the trash if who they are attached to is a terrible human.

Living with Stepmom, Part 7 [M]

So been living with my stepmom for a while now, the quarantine/covid has been tough for both of us having to work from home, and we basically only see each other every day stuck in the same house. On Valentine’s Day, I had gotten her a few gifts and flowers, I wanted to make her feel special since she hasn’t been able to go out and date. That night we both had quite a few drinks, ending up having a great night of sex. We then had a movie night and she let me control her Lush toy, and here is where I left off…

Her legs shake with pleasure, she then grabs my cock again, and sucks me to completion, shooting a big load down her throat. With both of us feeling pleased, we settled back into the couch to finish the movie. Towards the end of the movie, I pulled up the app again and put it on low vibration. She looked over at me biting her lip and said, “if you start that again, you’re going to have to finish inside me and I don’t mean my mouth.”

[MF] Spend enough time on the road and you get to know your fellow business travelers. Sometimes very intimately…

I noticed her in the hotel bar on Monday evening. I’d arrived in town that morning and spent the day at a client’s office.

Diya was Indian, but spoke with a British accent. She had big, beautiful brown eyes, pouty lips, and long black hair. Her body was fit and curvy. She looked like someone who belonged on TV. Not sitting in a hotel bar with a laptop and a glass of wine.

That first night I sat at the end of the bar. She was alone at the nearest booth. I watched a steady stream of men in suits or khakis walk over and attempt to start a conversation. She politely brushed all of them away. I wasn’t surprised. She didn’t look like the type of woman who could ever be picked up in a bar. Especially not by middle-aged men in golf shirts or cocky young consultants in pinstripes.

I didn’t even attempt an approach. I sat quietly at the bar eating dinner and then nursing a few drinks while I tapped away on my own keyboard. Diya left alone around eleven.

Meeting my ex-girlfriend for the first time after our breakup – Part 1 [MF]

So, this happened around a month ago. Let me start off by giving a little bit of context: I’m currently living in Mumbai, India [27M] and was traveling back to my hometown where my ex-girlfriend [24F], who this story is about, also lives. I am 6’2″ with a medium build, she is 5’3″ with fairly large (and gorgeous) breasts, and a rather cute, round butt.

We had been dating for over two years (and it was honestly a great relationship, possibly the best one I’ve been in yet), but broke up sometime in August 2020. It was more or less mutual: we’d both been going through a rough time mental health wise (it’s been one strange year), and felt like we needed some time to explore ourselves thinking we’d be better off apart. And so we ended things, no hard feelings, genuinely wishing the best for one another.

Fast forward to January, where I made plans to visit home. We were in touch, so I told her about my trip. We got talking quite a bit (along with a fair amount of flirting), after which she asked me if I wanted to come spend three days at her place before heading home, since her parents were going on a trip.

[MF] Sexy Vacation Photoshoot Leads To Risky Creampie for Husband and Wife

A few years back my wife and I were at a destination wedding in Mexico, and we decided to make it into our own mini vacation and stay a few extra days. A few weeks before my wife had just gotten a boob job and was excited she was going to get to show off her new 550cc silicone tits in a bikini. She had also just gone from a brunette to a full on blonde. Her boob job was a massive confidence booster that led her down on a path of embracing her inner sexual goddess. She started dressing much sexier and showing off the girls in public and in the bedroom she started expressing her desires. In her words she finally felt hot. She was always hot but more in a southern sorority girl way but she was transforming into a Playboy playmate.

I think I got [M]y childhood babysitter [F] pregnant

I was sitting in the lobby of a hotel waiting for my interview with lots of time to spare. I’ve never had an interview take place in a hotel before and I didn’t know what to expect so I came pretty early. While I was looking around, I noticed a very attractive woman sitting by herself, thinking to myself, she looks somehow familiar. I got up to stretch my legs and walked around while glancing at her, and remembered she was my childhood babysitter.

Her mother was the one that really looked after me when I was about 10 or so, and her daughter, let’s call her Amy, only babysat me a handful of times. I remembered she was in her early 20s back then and worked as a flight attendant because sometimes she would be dressed in her uniform. She was thin, had long black hair, had pale skin and a very cute face. Not much has changed. Amy was sitting cross-legged looking at her phone in her flight attendant uniform and I was eyeing her legs up and down.

I love playing with myself on the phone to people that have no idea 19[F]

I think I started doing this at the start of lockdown when I worked at a call centre from home. I would call people up and my boyfriend would text me saying that I should touch myself while I’m talking to people. I was wary at first but caved out of curiosity and boredom and god what a rush. The feeling of having to control your breathing, the concentration on your words. I’d make myself blush as I fumbled on them, trying to disguise my moans as sounds of approval. I’m still not sure as to whether they suspected anything but I managed to orgasm on a couple of occasions too.

Since then I’ve been doing this when on the phone with friends sometimes, or even when I’m a zoom lecture. The lectures turn me on the most. The thought of my professor and all of my classmates watching me, unknowing to what I’m doing to my pussy as I control my expressions, moaning ever so quietly into my sleeves. It’s given me some of the best orgasms and now it seems to be a habit! If I’m on mute I’ll sit on my vibrator for as long as I can until it becomes too much for me and I’m a mess on screen. I’m secretly hoping that they know exactly what I’m doing ?

Corrupted by a [F]emale colleague Part 6 – Return of the Ex

*I saw a couple of messages from Lucy which i opened out of sight of Chloe, the last one which read “That was so hot, can’t wait for you to fill my arse again x”.*

*Fuck…*

Despite Lucy’s message, which being a red blooded male naturally got my imagination working overtime, I was into Chloe in a big way and didn’t want to start something with her whilst fucking around with someone else. That said, the Lucy situation had to be managed carefully so as not to be awkward at work so I did send a well thought through reply that tried to laugh off her comments and blame late replying on being wasted etc. After temporarily disarming that time bomb, I spent the rest of Sunday trying unsuccessfully to keep my hands off Chloe.

During the next week, i tried to gradually reduce my communication with Lucy and got it in early that the following weekend I was golfing so wouldn’t be able to see her (Looking back on this I am fully aware that this was the coward’s route out and i should have been upfront with her but hindsight is a wonderful thing and i was trying to preserve a working relationship as well.) I continued this charade for a few weeks, all the time spending more and more time with Chloe. Things were going well and i even started to confide in a close friend at work that i saw this being something serious.

Teacher, and [M]y favorite student part 3.

So in my previous posts, I mentioned the other two students that I had slept with. They were more non-traditional students being in their 30’s and 40’s. This student, who was the most recent fling, was only about 3-4 years younger than I was. So we were both in our 20’s and we both loved the teacher/student power dynamic. Let’s call her Ashley.

Ashley had left the city after high school and after a few years in a bigger city came back to save money and plan her next move. So she was working on her associate’s degree in her mid 20’s when she began to take my classes. She was kind of short probably 5’2, with dark hair, big eyes, perky little tits, and a heart-shaped ass. She and I had a natural attraction very quickly, she was extremely smart and did very well in my classes.

She also wore glasses occasionally which is a big turn on for me (never understood why), but she took several classes with me over her time earning her Associate’s degree. Our first class together was slow, we would trade flirty glances every now and again, chit-chatted a bit during office hours but nothing overly sexual occurred or was really talked about.

[MF] First family vacation with the in laws. Memory#5

Todays memory takes us back to my ex wife and I dating just after high school. Brought to you by a random post answer.

Circa 1990

My ex had this thing where she loved to have sex in her parents bed… Like from dating until we were adults with our own place. Oh but it gets worse.

We were on a long overnight car trip with her folks. First time I was asked to go on vacation with them. An overnight trip in their big old boat of a car. We’re wrapped up in blankets laying in the back seat. Both of us in grey sweat pants an hooodies. Typical road trip attire.

We’re on the road about 2 hours. Just after midnight by the glow of the dash clock. Im sitting up on the driver’s side shes laying on her back head on my lap with the blanket on. I think she’s asleep. My hand resting on her stomach is grabbed and pushed under her pants.

I look down shes got this big smile on her face an knods yes. I’m totally like wtf? Shake my head no. Her folks are like 3 feet away. Her mother asleep the old man driving. She pulls my head down an says.. I’ll do it myself if you won’t. So it’s happening..